“So, we can look for the aliens’ weaknesses and strengths,” Clare said.

  “To be honest, that is a terrible idea. What if we get caught?”

  “We are going to dress up as aliens! Eh? Smart, right?”

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  “A bit.”

  “A bit?”

  “Whatever. Let’s just do the plan.”

  “Ok. Follow me.”

  We walked in the hallways and down the stairs.

  “Here we are!” said Clare.

  “No, no, no! I am not doing this again.”

  “Don’t be such a baby.”

  We started walking, but the alien guard spotted us, and soon we were surrounded.

  “Now what, genius,” I said sarcastically.

  “Shut up, crybaby.”